Tekst piosenki
(Verse 1)
First of all
I’m trippin off the activis
I may say some shit that hurt yo feelings cus I’m feeling heartless
Since the day that my momma told me that I’m fatherless
Either way, I’d diss a nigga anytime, regardless
Nevertheless, I live without him kinda flawless (rahhh)
I’m on my 8th cloud never ending call it arcus (cus)
Bitch nigga speakin all that yap i’m like wassup then
I’m with my niggas hella high, the fuck I saying?
Let the bad bitches come
Only intoxicated
Cause these sober bitches ain’t down, Acting complicated
Then they gon’ say that I fucking
Obligated
This boppin bitch to suck my dick
Bitch Get affiliated
Aaaah keep the suckas off my lane I’m on my fucking grind
– And if you ain’t with you considered undefined
You the denominator zero
I’m on the fuckin top
And my grinding rules say to nevermind you
I come from the bay and from sac
From Mountain View
Where me and uncle used to rock thick where the fuck was you?
Yup, you’ll meet fake friends in your lifetime, shit ain’t nothing new
Niggas is bitch made bruh all they need is hue
Them fake fucks made me more closed-minded
Used to be open minded
But now I’m all bout me
And little sister Yashi
For her I’d kill a nigga
Cause, family never lastly
These niggas kinda trashy
Gotta wrap em up like hefty
And dont expect respect from my niggas we ain’t friendly
I stopped giving fucks, nigga these ain’t fliers
Only the orange snapback is, nigga’s know I’m flyer
If its fonk on sight , dont worry we dont need reminders
Tellin niggas off like Yeezy
You ain’t got the answers
They say that the shit I’m smoking
Probably finna beat the cancer
The problem is Niggas turn fake
Right when the shit gets real
Only few niggas left that keep they lips sealed
I’m focused on this money straight
Nigga I can’t tilt, Only time I’m slanted is
When I’m fucking leanin
Ya’ll niggas dirty and trashy, we got a broom for the sweeping
(Hook)
Uhhh
I’m so onn, ay, I’m so on
Pass me the bluuuunt
Ay pass me the bongggg
Ay ay
(UHHHH)
I’m so drunk, ay I’m so drunk
Pass me the Ciroc
And it gotta BE peach
Ay
(Verse 2)
My father left me in that club so I’m turnt up
Nah, but I’ve been lonely in that street so i got stuck
My momma thinks that my dads the reason why I do drugs
But that nigga’s been obstruct since
I disrupt (ed)
You niggas is some goofy niggas
Yall all talk
But you niggas duck
I’m so high and I won’t come down
Yo bitch want me and she blowing me now
Ay
Ciroc got me takings risks!
RIP to my lost ones
I keep it cloudy for you but you hit the dro once
I take shit to the lungs
And plus I’m drunk, (haha)
This shit’s amazin!
Whoo!
Im still going
Going so fast I feel like i’m racing
Muggin everybody with no sweet taste
Cause they used to be the one with the bitter taste uh, thinking back when I was in 8th grade
Used to have hella niggas now they all erased
All in graves to me
Put them suckas down you think it’s fucking halloween
My bitch thinks i’m obscene
When I’m off on the lean
Cause otherwise I’m all like fuck a bitch
There ain’t no bitch that I need
Only the weed indeed
And it gotta be green
With the orange fuz
Til’ there ain’t enough
Money on my mind nigga
I think thats why I’m smart
Cus it all pays off well
Like a costumer, I be hustling, I be dusting em, You suffering
You ain’t tough, bitch you flimsy
Thats why you swear to the pinky
Damn, i needa bottle of whiskey
Ay, damn I needa bottle of whiskey
(Hook)
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